Page 133 of Trigger

A panicky look crossed his face as he propped himself on hiselbows.

“No, no, no,” he muttered, sounding alarmed. “I won’t be able totake it. I’m too close.”

“Shh,” I shushed him, eying the throbbing cock between his legs.“Let me taste you,cher.”

I took his balls into my mouth and gave them a gentle suck,smiling when his hips bucked. I licked his shaft from bottom to top, enjoyingevery inch of his impressive length. When I reached the swollen tip, I scoopedup the tasty pearls there with my tongue, making him gasp. I hummed inappreciation, relishing his taste on my tongue as more pearls appeared on theflushed tip.

“Ah, God, ah,” I heard him moan as I sucked on the swollen tip.When his head sank into the pillow, I slid my lips down his length, takingtwo-thirds of his length into my mouth.

“Ah… ah… stop… stop… STOP!”

“What’s wrong?” I said, raising my head to look at him.

“It’s too much,” he rasped, his thighs shaking. “It’s too fuckingmuch.”

I grinned. “You taste great, by the way.”

I spat on my fingers and trailed the underside of his balls withwet digits. When I found his puckered hole, he cursed under his breath.

“You’re doing great, baby,” I murmured. “Now just relax.”

I continued to suck his dick while teasing his hole with myfinger. When his fingers tangled in my hair and he got lost in the blowie, Iblindly reached for the lube. He flinched when I opened it but remainedmotionless as I coated my fingers with gel-like fluid.

“Relax your ass for me,cher,” I whispered, licking off thefresh drops of pre-cum from his cockhead. “And breathe deep.”

When I pushed the slick tip of my finger into his tight hole, hewhimpered. I gave him half of my finger first, and when his ass clenched aroundit, I went in knuckle deep. There was something about his responses, as if hisbody instinctively knew what to do to ease my way in. When I pushed anotherfinger inside him, he grunted, tensing up.

“That’s one more in, baby,” I said.

He shivered all over, babbling something incoherent as I sucked onhis nuts, first on one and then on the other. I rolled them over my tongue,played with them, and teased them while gently spreading his hole.

All this time, I didn’t touch my dick. I didn’t even think aboutmy dick, because I knew the moment I did that, it would be curtains closed.

When I pushed a third finger inside him, he gasped.

“We’re almost there, baby,” I whispered, raining small kisses overhis thighs. "The next thing that enters you will be my cock.”

I squirted more lube onto his crack while slowly moving my fingersin and out of him until he gradually relaxed. Only then did I reach between mylegs and touch my aching shaft. I fisted it, checking if it was good and readyto go, only to find it ready to detonate. I was locked and loaded without asafety on. I was… fuck, I was doomed.

“T-tye.” I heard a broken whisper. “Just fuck me, Tye. Please,fuck me.”

Fuck. I’m not surviving this.

I squirted more lube on my fingers and slathered the sticky fluidall over my erection. Now that I finally had my hands on my shaft, my legs wentweak. The simple effort made my eyes cross as I lubed myself until I was wetand sticky. After that, I applied a generous amount of lube to his crack,watching his strained expression as I got him ready for me.

“I will fuck you now, Dominic,” I bit out. “Knees to your chest.”

He nodded and swallowed audibly before doing what I said. When Imoved between his legs, his shaft jerked.

“I’m clean and taking you bareback,” I said through my teeth, ashe nodded frantically, mumbling something that sounded like,“Samegethefuckinsideme.”

I pressed his knees to his chest and pushed the tip of my dickinto his stretched, slick hole. I could feel the tight ring of musclessqueezing around me before letting me into his heat. When I slid in, the soundthat left his chest was almost inhuman as I closed my eyes in concentration.After I composed myself enough to continue, I surged deep inside him, makinghim gasp. When I bottomed out, my voice cracked as I stuttered, “J-Jesus.”

“Wh-what is it?” Dom bit out, gritting his teeth.

“I’m going to come. I need a minute.”

When I got myself under control and opened my eyes, his gaze wasfixed on me. Jungle green. Hot. Wild. Without taking my eyes off him, I startedto move. Slow at first. Little by little. Inch by inch. In and out. And it feltlike a dream. His trusting eyes on mine. His hands on my hips. The flickeringcandle on the nightstand. The soft creaking of the bed, in tune with mymovements.

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